Chapter 958: Wound on Wound (I)

Time goes by.

The test in front of the Holy Mountain Palace is only used as a screening in itself, and although the strength is good, it is not high.

Soon, all the students who are qualified to step directly into this level have arrived.

No more, no less, exactly three thousand four hundred.

It seems that this sounds a little unacceptable, the huge immeasurable holy land, there are only 3,400 people who can step into it?

So here, even the most marginal position is the peak of the early stage of the King Realm?

The Emperor Realm means that there is a great possibility of growing into the Creation Realm.

Wang Jing is a seedling, properly watered with its own factors, maybe one day, it will blossom and bear fruit.

3,400 Creation Realm seedlings? What is this concept?

The huge Immeasurable Palace, the number of all the Creation Realms accumulated over thousands of years, is only a hundred, even if you add the dead, I don't know what will end, it will only reach the point of two hundred and fifty.

In a Tianjiao battle, 3,400 seedlings appeared, what kind of concept is this?

Two words, terrible!

Looking at the situation on the field, the thirty Creation Realms sitting on the top of the 10,000 floors at this moment couldn't help but take a slight breath, and a smile appeared on their faces.

Such a number, even before antiquity, can definitely be said to be unique in the vastness.

Because of this huge number, basically after every Tianjiao War, there will be ten or more forgeries, and after thousands of years and tens of thousands of years of tempering, another one will appear.

Although it could not reach the level of the Holy Realm, there was no doubt that in terms of the Creation Realm, the Infinite Palace had also reached the possibility of being able to produce directly.

Pride is pride, and most of the eyes of the thirty Creation Realms present couldn't help but look at one of the pictures.

It was originally a magnificent scene, but at the moment it was a little choking.

Why?

It's very simple, Yang Xiaokai.

Traumatized, he has undoubtedly become the primary target, even if the Creation Realm present is not on the scene, how can he not understand the atmosphere over there, especially the careful thinking contained in the actions of that group of people.

Unsightly!

Although there is no need for sympathy, but dozens, hundreds of people against one person, like hyenas hunting wounded food, even if it is a permissible move, in the here and now, there is no doubt that there is a full banquet in front of the Manchu and Han, but on the side it is selling stinky tofu.

No countertops at all.

In such a situation, there is no way to express what kind of rhetoric and what kind of grandeur.

How to express it?

Do you say that the Infinite Palace is awesome?

Indeed, this is indeed the case, especially the number of people this time, there is no doubt that the number of Tianjiao War seedlings is the largest over the years, but when your eyes fall on Yang Xiaokai's situation, what can you say?

Proud of the sky?

Ha, a group of students who are cowering in the face of their prey that has been hit hard, and use the method of consumption, how can this kind of words be spoken?

The more the Infinite Palace gets better?

What a hammer, raising such a large group of unambitious guys, are you embarrassed to say it?

Even if the bowl of soup in front of you is tempting, when you see the rat feces lying in the soup pot, even if the bowl in your hand is guaranteed not to be fished out of it, will you eat it?

Shaking his head, no one said anything, just sat in silence.

I don't want to be a small thing, but it has developed into such a thing, but there is no problem on both sides, even if I want to say so many words, the words are directly choked when they come to my mouth, and I don't know how to spit them out.

After all, who is to blame?

Yang Xiaokai was hit hard because of the negligence of the upper echelons, although Aoyue Daozun did not admit it, but his attitude undoubtedly showed everything.

Besides, even if it's really just his carelessness, they can't say anything, right? After all, this is the rule of the Tianjiao War.

As for the others, it is true that their actions are completely unacceptable at the moment, but that's all. Therefore, except for two people in the audience, the rest of the people had a little pain in their expressions.

And when everyone's eggs were in pain, the faces of Feixue Daozun and Aoyue Daozun were obviously different.

One didn't see joy or anger, just sat there without saying a word.

The other had a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were full of pleasure, for her, killing people was never the solution to anger, too fast, and there were too many things to recall.

This way, just right.

Compared with direct killing, this kind of slow death that made Yang Xiaokai extremely painful in the way of torture is undoubtedly more flavorful.

It's been a day!

While the Creation Realm was paying attention, although Yang Xiaokai, who was sitting on the ground, had his eyes closed, as if he was unconscious, his heart undoubtedly remembered the time that had flowed past.

As long as I endure one day, my most difficult first level is basically broken by almost ninety percent.

Of course, although the time is a little short, Yang Xiaokai understands very well that this day will undoubtedly be more difficult than before.

In fact, as early as an hour ago, the hyenas who had fallen were no longer limited to ant-level cannon fodder, and the backbone had also begun to fall.

So far, Yang Xiaokai has blocked the impact of a total of two hundred and sixty people, but in terms of pressure, it is undoubtedly getting more and more intense, even if it is said that his will is faintly shaken.

The monks of the Immeasurable Palace, especially those who can step under the palace of the Holy Mountain, have a weak will.

Especially in the middle of the final battle, all of their strength is above the Holy Second Realm, and the pressure they have raised can be imagined.

Exhaling lightly, Yang Xiaokai didn't make any superfluous moves, and just quietly endured it.

For a second these guys can't know where they are, then they'll never be able to attack themselves directly.

Just when there were more and more people around Yang Xiaokai and it became more and more lively, finally a monk on the periphery couldn't help it, grinding and grinding, dealing with a wounded guy, it didn't matter if he hadn't done it for so long, he couldn't even test the bottom line?

If you continue to test like this, the other party will stick to the bottom line, and don't want to find anything here.

The moment the thought fell, the killing intent suddenly turned into a sharp knife, which broke through the air with almost no disguise, and came to the sky above Yang Xiaokai's head in an instant, and then a sword was inserted.

Yikes!

Both the hardness and the speed far overshadowed the killing intent of the surrounding monks' momentum, and in an instant, on Yang Xiaokai's momentum, there was a thin slit visible to the naked eye.

And that crack just appeared, and in an instant, he could only find the entrance in an instant with the momentum that was pressing on the periphery, and it was straight and straight and the crack pierced into Yang Xiaokai's momentum.

Faced with this scene, all the monks besieging Yang Xiaokai couldn't help but take a breath at this moment and opened their eyes wide.

After less than a moment of waiting, he saw a wisp of blood, slowly weighing the corners of his mouth.

Hurt, hurt...!

"Finally.... ”

"It's over!"

"He's done!!"